Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1047 Don't mess with him

This is an urgent letter.

Judging from the owl's state at this time, just the remaining long-distance flight spell and the panting state, Maca knew that it not only flew a lot of distance, but also flew very fast.

And if you recall what happened recently, the letter came from nothing more than two places.

One of them may be Mr. Akinbad, the president of the federation; the other one is likely to be a letter from Fort Blois, France.

Moreover, no matter which party it is, the news that will be mentioned in this urgent letter must be related to the basilisk.

Of course, Maca would obviously hope that this was a letter from the old man Akinbad.

It's a pity that sometimes when you are faced with two options and you have to choose one, the other answer that you don't want will always come.

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With only a flash of thought, Maca reached out and took the envelope from the owl's mouth, and then saw the correct words "Mr. Maca McLean" on it.

He glanced around and quickly realized:

"This is the handwriting of Willie's father."

Immediately, while frowning, Maca quickly drew out the letter paper.

Sure enough, the first line of words that split the head and face is:

"The Basilisk is in Monaco."

It appears that the Basilisk did not continue to walk far on the ground after wandering around in Sicily, Italy, but rushed straight into the sea.

As for Monaco... As an independent country surrounded by French territorial waters and territories, its area is surprisingly small.The Basilisk re-embarked there this time, which is actually equivalent to stepping onto France.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Of course, it's still far from Blois Castle!

In addition, it is worth mentioning that Mr. Blois’s letter is really an "urgent letter."Except for the line that Maca saw at first glance, there was only one word left on the remaining letter paper extremely stingy.

"……'rest assured'?"

Maca chewed the word lightly, and the hesitation on his face grew thicker.

The word Mr. Blois said was naturally based on the self-confidence of the long-standing Blois family, and his own magical talents were also far from ordinary wizards, so it was natural to say that.

But, he said rest assured, can Maca really feel relieved?

After a moment of contemplation, Maca secretly made a decision.After he wrote the word "understand" in the blank space under the letter paper, he tore off the half of the paper, got up and headed outside the auditorium.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

When he reached the door, he suddenly waved his hand and sent out a signal in the direction of the forbidden forest. After that, he could see that a figure quickly emerged from the forest and came to him in a blink of an eye.

Maca probed his hand and attached it to his forearm-it was obviously the Owl Mafa that had been with him for almost six years.

"Send it to Fort Blois, France, and give it to Mr. Blois, and then you don't have to come back. If you find that there is danger there, you will notify me immediately.

He folded the note that had just been written and placed it in the ankle of the owl. Then he raised his hand and threw it into the sky.Before long, it disappeared in the distant horizon.

What he used was undoubtedly the original decision, that is-unless Helbo appeared, otherwise he would not act rashly.

And how to know in time whether Helbo is also in Mr. France, it must rely on Owl Marfa, who has always been keen insight.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Speaking of it, Marfa had helped him secretly report several times in the past, which enabled him to take care of the overall situation as much as possible.Only hope this time, it will be the same!

"No, Marfa, in fact, it's best for you to run for nothing." Maca couldn't help thinking like this when he looked at the distant sky.

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At the same time, Fort Blois.

If the recent British magical world is a peaceful and peaceful place, then the French magical world is undoubtedly a real clear sky.

Because the Blois family’s hands were dispatched like lightning, the Basilisk’s access to Monaco is still only known to some people.

Even Wei Li's father was still leaning against the window of the study, smiling at his daughter and the children sent by Maca to enjoy today's lunch.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

As for the basilisk, he must still be in the foothills of the Monaco border, playing hide-and-seek with the family wizards he sent in the past!

"Kathy, don't worry about feeding little Delphi for now, and you can eat something yourself! Just let me do this!"

The weather is very good today, so the old housekeeper decided to put lunch in the garden below.

So everyone sat around a big table and happily basked in the sun while eating.

Among these close friends, Willie and Helen are slightly older.Helen is usually the one who takes care of the young Delphi on weekdays.

However, probably because of Maca's original warning, the mature little Cathy always likes to take her with her.

"It's okay, Helen." Cathy turned her head with the spoon and smiled. "Little Delphi is very sensible, and he can feed it in a few bites."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After that, she took another spoonful of egg custard, and after blowing it, she sent it to the little Delphi next to her.In this picture, she really looks like a good and responsible mother-even though she is just a child no matter how you look at it.

"Don't persuade, she likes these things Cathy! Look at her, doesn't she look like a mother?"

As one of the children who had been saved by Maca said this, everyone else laughed.

But to be honest, it is not easy for them, a group of children without a mother to laugh at this time.

Thinking about saying three sentences of dissatisfaction all day, now it is like a dream.

"Hurry up and eat! We should go pruning the flowers in a while."

Wei Li said this abruptly, and suddenly everyone laughed louder.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Villy, don't always miss your flowers and plants! Why not think of something else?"

"Something else?" After hearing the words, Wei Li couldn't help but ponder for a while, then hesitated, "Then we should write another letter to Maca?"

Since the Curse of Bloodline was completely taken away by Maca, her expression has obviously increased a lot when she no longer needs to be sealed.It's just that the long-term expressionless face and few words still make it difficult for her to put all her emotions on her face.

Nowadays, Wei Li is more likely to think that she is an introverted and shy girl.

Seeing that everyone was still smiling after hearing her proposal, she couldn't help twisting her mouth in anguish.

"I... like plants."

"And Maca." Little Cathy, who was sitting on the other side, raised her head and teased the slightly embarrassed Willie with everyone.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

But this time, Wei Li did not know what to say as before, instead she said very seriously:

"I also like Maca... but the kind of love of my best friend. You have all been helped by Maca, in this respect... don't mess with him."

Because she didn't say much in normal times, she said this a bit intermittently, but she still insisted on saying everything she wanted to say.

At the end, she specifically pointed out:

"You have to understand that Maca has someone he likes."

In fact, it can be seen from these words.Although Wei Li is not good at words, her usual attention has always been on her precious plants, but this does not mean that she does not understand anything.

As a bystander for many years, she could see some things more clearly than anyone else.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

And at this moment, there is actually one more thing to mention-at this moment Mr. Blois, who is watching here from the upper floor of the castle, has actually heard these words of Villi.

"'Best friend'..." Willie's father shook his head by the window and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Although I really want to hand over Blois Fort to McLean, but ... or Wei Li is right!"

To be honest, Mr. Blois wanted Maca's son-in-law a long time ago, and he still hoped to recruit him into the Blois family to inherit the family business for him.

Not to mention anything else, just with Maca's overall view and ability to behave in the world, even without too strong magical power, probably the Blois family can continue to flourish.

However, it is precisely because of this.If coupled with that extremely terrifying magic talent, it would be the first French family Blois Castle, and I am afraid it would only restrict his growth.

"Really... don't mess with him!"

Thinking about the urgent letter sent to Maca not long ago, Mr. Blois became more determined to keep the basilisk in the French magic world.

And just at this moment, he saw a silver-white cheetah patron saint flying straight from the sky to this side, and in a blink of an eye he rushed into the window and landed at his feet.

Immediately afterwards, he heard that the guardian god Wu began to speak.

"Patriarch, the basilisk on the border of Monaco is stronger than expected! Especially it can breathe a very special poisonous mist, which is not only impossible to disperse, but also extremely toxic-we already have several people here. I was injured. Therefore, although we are very careful to avoid direct confrontation with it, it is difficult to stop it because of the existence of poisonous fog. We need to think of a way!"

As soon as the voice fell, the patron saint of cheetah disappeared automatically, leaving only Mr. Blois alone by the window and fell into thinking.

In fact, judging by the words brought by the patron saint, the situation on the border of Monaco has not been so bad. Even since the interception in the morning, only a few people have been injured.

However, since it is difficult to stop because of the poisonous fog, it means that it is impossible to hide with it and consume its physical strength.This is not a good start in Mr. Blois's plan.

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